Pangaea
by Wolran Kim
When I am the desert
Even though you are the rain
When I am floating as the island
Even though you are flowing as the sea
Divided in two fisted hands of Jurassic era
The colossal separation is still rising
Grown as a depth of sima
Embrace the memories of the basin, finally we
are apart as far as Laurasia and Gondwana
Following your gulley line
Cooling down the magma
Just imagine where the deep lake lives in your land
You and me
We were one body from the first